About one year ago, I had my first ever gay experience, and I will never forget it, I now recount this life changing story to you to enjoy.
I was quite well built, but thought I could shape myself even more. I have long light-brown hair, which is "lusciously" thick. I have strong broad shoulders which extend into nice strong arms. Going down my body, I have a thin layer of fat covering my nearly showing six-pack, but I am not disappointed. (I have stepped up my work-out however). I have a nice smooth 8 and a half inch cock which was nicely wide. My legs are powerful.
Anyway, my story starts with me deciding to look at some gay porn. That time, I was merely experimenting, but that I would just look at the man on man action, and turn away in disgust. However, after watching a few seconds of this hunk getting fucked by this 10 inch cock, I found myself with a rock-hard erection. Next thing I know, I'm cumming long strings of cum all down my legs. I now had a new mission. I needed to find a man to fuck and suck, to confirm my new-found curiosity.
I was 18 at that time, and I was in my last year of school. I went in to meet one of my friends and saw someone walk past me who made me remember my fantasy. His name was Robert, and I had always assumed him gay, even though he hadn't come out of the closet. I followed him into the toilet, and found him pissing in one of the urinals.
"High", I said to him, standing to urinals down from him, pulling my nob out from my trousers. He muttered a reply. I commenced my pissing and had a quick glance down at his cock. It was, beautiful. It was about 8 inches and it was slightly brown, very smooth. He had a small circumcision, and I loved every bit of it. I was now fighting the urge for an erection. That settled it, Rob was going to be the first person I experimented on. He had a good shape. Not as thin as me, nor as tall, but was very strong, and his legs were beautiful. I couldn't wait to see his ass in the flesh. From what I knew, he was a virgin. Unlike me.
At lunch I managed to catch up with him.
"Hay, how you doin'" I quickly asked, and without waiting for a response asked; "do you wanna come over to my house this weekend and watch a movie or summing".
"Umm, yeah, I guess so." he replied simply (he was never very good with words). And with that I walked away, again, fighting off an erection as I imagined me sucking his glorious cock.
The next two nights, I wanked simultaneously over him. But on Friday, I decided to save up. I wanted to give him everything I had.